User blog comment:Llamao/A Disappearing Act/@comment-3474228-20120103213153

Soon, Regan can clearly make out the castle and the hordes of vermin waiting on the docks. A few experimental arrows come flying towards the ships, but are not near close enough to inflict any damage. Regan scowls. "Vermin make weak archers." He calls to the otters on all four ships and gathers the archers at the front prows of the ships. He then looks at Shadowbane and Corbus. "Have yer archers join mine." He then turns to a buff otter standing nearby and whispers something in his ear. The otter smiles grimly and heads into a deck beneath the main floor of the ship.